By WMAF_obsession. My name is KEVIN. I’m a 26-year-old Asian guy. I live in San Francisco, where it’s impossible to ignore the huge number of WMAF couples. I’ve seen so many Asian women walking down the street arm-in-arm with white guys. Also, some of these Asian women will smirk at me. (My Asian male friends have also reported similar looks from Asian women and sometimes from the white guys they’re with. They enjoy rubbing it in.) So I
Read moreBy CrazyColumbina. The British hunter’s combat boots made soft crunching sounds on the fallen leaves. Sweat dripped into his eyes under his pith helmet. His gaze settled down to a forest opening where the leaves and debris gave way to an expanse of fresh, wet mud. Naked, human footprints decorated the mud’s surface. The hunter gripped his shotgun in his hands. He was close. Reports had spread about a strange, wild woman living in the jungle. She
Read moreBy janeisapornaddict. Melony’s normal day of battling is disrupted when a new challenger enters her gym! She’s an unshowered, anxious, tiny-dick loser! And when she loses to Melony and bursts into tears, the Gym Leader can’t help wanting to comfort her… even as her darker urge to humiliate and bully this failgirl takes over~ “Hmm? What’s the matter, dear?” Melony cocked her head at the trainer she had just beaten. The younger woman was slender, her ratty
Read moreBy Jon_cutesack. JILL This was the 5th time you’ve popped into Misty’s Esoterica and Apothecary. You loved browsing the shelves on your way home from work. The treasures you would spy always entertained you, and Misty was always welcoming and pleasant to talk to. You were delighted by tarot readings and the discussion of spirituality, untapped powers, and long-forgotten folklore and facts. Today was different, however. Misty wasn’t there; instead, there was a new face you hadn’t seen
Read moreBy Characterorder. Knock, knock, knock. I looked up from my laptop at my dorm room door. I hadn’t been expecting someone to come over on this quiet Saturday morning. Shutting my laptop, I hopped out of bed and opened the door. To my pleasant surprise, it was my friend, Mia. Short in stature but high in energy, Mia was in the same year as me at university. We were in the same program, so we had taken most
Read moreBy newchapter2789. Chapter 1 The cool morning air hung about the forest grotto, still dim before the dawn. The frozen morning dew coated all the features of the wood in a glistening sparkle, enhancing the already beautiful green setting. Despite the larks only just starting to chirp with the coming day, a green-cloaked figure had been sitting atop a sturdy branch for close to an hour. A strong hand grasped the arc of a bow, the other lightly
Read moreBy NothingStranger. It looked like a normal interoffice envelope, the legal-sized manila kind that goes back and forth around the office. You put whatever documents you want to send inside, sync it closed, write the recipient’s name on the next line on the outside, and drop it off in one of those internal outboxes for the guy with the mail cart to come around and grab so he can deliver it. A normal envelope for a normal Friday, I told
Read moreBy username55. Read Part One Here. Read Part Two Here. Read Part Three Here. Read Part Four Here. ***** Part 5… It was now 1 PM, and Diego was wide awake. He was positive of this. After he got almost the entire stock of various different caffeinated sodas, plus a few cases of electrolyte water so he didn’t dehydrate, from his grocery delivery, he went to work. He scoured the internet for anything he could find on The Mistress. So
Read moreBy Wheelina. Size Matters: A dystopian world where your social status is directly linked to what you’re packing. This is the story’s beginning of a very unlucky young man born at the bottom of society’s ladder. I just wanted to let you know that more to come. Crazier to come. ***** Today, January 21st, 2025, I have been found (informally) guilty of “excessive inappropriate looking in a private space.” I should’ve known I was going to be caught. It’s not
Read moreBy ForbiddenTales. Angela and I were both 22, in college, and she was by far the prettiest girl I’d ever dated. She was a little taller than me, at 5’10”, with long, straight black hair she tied in pigtails and a pair of E-cup tits she had no qualms about showing off. She was, as she liked to tease me, my ‘big titty goth gf.’ However, like all my previous girlfriends, she had not taken my virginity. I couldn’t wholly
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